It would come as no surprise - seeing my current deeply static and boring mind frame - that I would also lose any kind of sense of style or self. Truth: whenever i get really tired or stressed or moody, I suddenly feel the need to wear the sloppiest and most comfortable pieces of clothing I own. And I felt fine with it. Until today, when reality hit me in the face, as one of the sales rep at my job- who works on the road and who I see very seldom- came up to me and said: "They let you wear that to work?" wilst eyeing me from head to toe. Shucks. Will have to step up my game and not wear XL wool sweaters to work. Wish me luck. xox
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